I feel like a ghost who just wanders through tumblr once in a while. I try to leave little things for people still following this page, give some shares, leave a few comments cause people deserve to know how much I loved their hard work, then just float away again for a while.
And they called off the circus, burned the disco down
When they sent home the horses and the rodeo clowns
I'm still on that tightrope
I'm still trying everything to get you laughing at me
And I'm still a believer, but I don't know why
I've never been a natural, all I do is try, try, try
I'm still on that trapeze I'm still trying everything to keep you looking at me
not my candy ass becoming a crab fisherman
Neurodivergent people love pacific rim bc its basic theses are “two besties who share a braincell can pilot a mecha” and “what if crab was big”